"Then who of the two has greater development potential in the future, and is it possible to touch that realm?" Leng Aotian temporarily stabilized his mind. A person with his status naturally knows that there is actually a realm above the god level, but it is just unknown.
Someone just knows.
Among the current god-level powerhouses, the most powerful one is the man with the title of "Blue Dragon". It is said that he is the closest to that realm. Compared with him, the others are still far behind.
"It's hard to say. In fact, the talent displayed by the young man named Lei Dong is indeed higher than that of Yun Zimo, and he has the opportunity to touch that realm. However, do you still remember what happened when Yun Zimo just activated his magic power and tested his strength?
Something?" Mr. Huang's eyes were full of memories, and his thoughts seemed to have returned to more than ten years ago.
"You mean that thing?" Leng Aotian asked tentatively, obviously remembering the incident that shocked the top brass of the Klein Empire more than ten years ago.
"That's right. At that time, Yun Zimo, who was only twelve years old, accidentally knocked out their current Saint-level dean, Usain Cameron, during the test. At that moment, even if
Even though we were thousands of miles away from each other in seclusion, I also felt a pressure that was above me. Although it was only fleeting, I can be sure that there is something terrifying hidden in that boy's body."
His face was still expressionless, but his words were calm and nonchalant. His simple words were like thunder, causing the hearts of everyone watching the show to stir up a storm. Those who were still laughing suddenly closed their mouths and looked at him with a strange expression on their faces.
"Brother Lei, are you kidding?" The smile on Yun Zimo's fat face gradually faded, his eyes narrowed into a straight line, and he tried to ask.
Lei Dong's expression did not change, he looked at the other party calmly, with only indomitable and unprecedented determination in his eyes. That look made the students of Shenghui Academy who originally wanted to laugh at him choked up and did not dare to make any unnecessary noise.
.
"Why?" Yun Zimo no longer maintained his smile and asked seriously.
"I want the championship prize, Tianfeng's Tears, but I can't wait for three days. I need it urgently." He closed his eyes slightly and answered concisely, but it shocked everyone present except Yun Zimo and Klein next to him.
He looked at Lei Dong who had finished giving his overbearing reasons.
The latter's starry eyes opened, and those deep gazes made people dare not look directly, but Yun Zimo looked at him fearlessly, as if he wanted to get to know the man in front of him again. After a long time, he slowly said, "Okay
, challenge me in a one-on-one challenge, and if you win, our academy will be rewarded to help you explain it to the referee."
The partner next to "Yun", Klein, a handsome blond man, had deep dissatisfaction in his blue eyes. He wanted to say something but was interrupted by Yun Zimo.
"As a partner in a duo, I know you may not be happy with me facing him alone, but I just want to tell you one thing." Yun Zimo took a deep breath and continued, "This guy is in a very dangerous state now.
You might lose your life with me. Well, that's all I have to say."
After saying that, Klein was left in a daze, and disappeared into the night sky following the thunder.
Half an hour later, under the astonished gazes of everyone, Lei Dong helped Yun Zimo, who was riddled with holes and exhausted, to the door of the Shenghui Royal Academy Inn. Klein looked at him in amazement at the same tattered clothes but obviously just
Lei Dong, who had suffered some trauma, had deep surprise in his eyes.
There is no need to mention such a stark fact. The undefeated myth of Shenghui Royal Academy - Yun Zimo, lost.
"I hope your Shenghui Royal Academy can keep its promise." After Lei Dong said this, he unfolded his light dragon wings and disappeared from the sight of many people who were surprised and confused.
This is bound to be a sleepless night
"What! You Shenghui Royal Academy abstained from voting, hoping to give Tianfeng's tears to Holy Light Academy in advance? Can you give me a reason?" A handsome middle-aged blond man sat on a recliner with his hands on his chin, his starry eyes motionless.
He stared intently at the representative of Shenghui Academy in front of him, Klein, who was also blond and blue-eyed.
"Our strength is not as good as Shenghui Academy, and we lost to Lei Dong, that's it."
Klein pondered for a moment and said in a neutral tone. He was still unhappy with Yun Zimo's reckless choice to go one-on-one with Lei Dong. With his young mind, he didn't give much thought to Leng Aotian, the king of Klein's empire.
To save face, his words are a bit harsh. Of course, as a leading figure in the contemporary era, he has this kind of capital.
"Is that so?" Leng Aotian's lips curved into a smile that seemed to understand, but the time was too short, and Klein was a little uneasy, so he didn't notice it.
"Sure enough, I read it right. That young man's talent and strength are unparalleled on this continent. He was able to recover so quickly after the defeat, and his strength improved so quickly that he even defeated the undefeated Shinhwa Yunzi.
Mo, it seems I can safely leave her to the other party's care."
Leng Aotian's mind was racing, but on the surface he remained calm and said to Klein, "Call Lei Dong over, and I will personally hand over Tianfeng's tears to him."
"Yes." Klein promised, turned and left the temporary referee room where Leng Aotian was. However, the moment he turned around, he felt as if his body was being stared at by a wild beast, and he had a creepy feeling of being suffocated.
For a moment, his feet felt a little weak. Fortunately, this feeling only passed away briefly, and then he left the place quickly with lingering fear, not daring to linger any longer.
"Hey, Mr. Huang, as a Dharma God, why are you making things difficult for a child?" Leng Aotian sighed helplessly, talking to himself in the empty room. Then, as if in response to his words, the space became distorted, and a
An old man with a rather celestial spirit appeared in this room wearing a long gown.
"I can't stand this kid's arrogant attitude. Even if his talent is top-notch, his character alone has already condemned him to death on his way to reaching the god level in the future." The old man caressed Chang Ran gently and said with a bit of hatred for iron.
"Oh, what do Mr. Huang think of Lei Dong and Yun Zimo before?" Leng Aotian asked with great interest. The person in front of him is the patron saint of their royal family and the third magic god hidden in the Klein Empire. Because
Back then, I was greatly beholden to my great-grandfather Leng Wushuang, and I swore to protect the Klein Empire for a thousand years.
The Leng family has been able to stand in the Klein Empire for more than five hundred years, and it can be said that Huang Lao has contributed a lot. You know, the powers of the Klein Empire are intertwined, and the water is not generally deep. Although the Leng family has a strong foundation,
Without this Dharma God in charge, the emperor might have to hand over the imperial power after ruling for more than a hundred years at most. Therefore, kings of all generations have great respect for this Huang Lao.
"Those two boys will definitely reach the divine level within ten years!" The two little guys appeared in Huang Lao's mind, and a knowing smile rarely appeared on his serious face.
Leng Aotian's body trembled when he heard this, and his eyes could not hide the shock. Although he already had a high opinion of these two young people, he did not expect that Mr. Huang was even more optimistic about them. With Mr. Huang's experience of being close to a thousand years old, he could not judge people.
He almost never missed it. For a while, Leng Aotian had some concerns in his mind.